Life in Malawi can be summed up in two words, Hard Work. Everyday we see hundreds of people walking. Walking to the corn mill to grid corn, walking to the pump to get water, walking to the market to buy or del fruit. Everywhere walking. About half the people have shoes. Many of the women carry large items on their head such as wood, bags of corn, water, or bags of rice. Many of the women also have a baby tied to their back with a piece of cloth called a chitenje. They also wrap the chintenje around them as a skirt or apron. Below are some pictures I have taken while driving around. It is hard to get pictures because people do not like to have their picture taken.
One day I saw a lady and her husband walking down the mountain. The lady had a large bundle of wood on her head and a baby on her back. I asked if I could try to put the wood on my head and she let me. She placed some rolled up leaves on her head and put the wood on top of the leaves. I tried to do the same but was not able to put my hands down for more than a second. The lady though it was so funny that I couldn't balance it on my head.
Malawi 2013
“The world is a book and those who do not travel read only one page.” – St. Augustine
Sunday, June 23, 2013
Mary View School for the Deaf
Friday June 21, 2013
-MaryView School for the Deaf
-MACOHA Weaving Factory
My counterpart Patricia is a wonderful teacher |
This is the
day I have been waiting for this whole trip.
Today we visited the Mary View School for the Deaf. As we pulled up to the school, I could see
some kids sitting around signing to each other.
Just seeing the kids sign made me feel at home. When they saw our van pull up, they pointed
and signed “white people”. Just like the
hearing kids, the deaf kids noticed that first. We got out of the van and I
went right over to the kids and started to sign. They we so hap ta signed and
we had fun trying to understand each other.
They fingerspell using ASL and the majority of the sings they use are
ASL. They also use a mixture of British
signs, Malawi signs, and gestures. They
signed some things differently like the letters “f”, “x”, and “t”. Also, the days of the week and the numbers
are different. I was able to learn the
signs for Malawi, Mangochi, and a few other towns in the area.
We sat with
the principal of the Mary View School for the Deaf and the headmaster of the
Montfort College (a school where special education teachers are trained.) They talked about their program and I asked
lots of questions. I learned that their
program has a lot of great things going.
1.
They have an early intervention program.
2.
They have an audiologist from Norway who
tests the students and fits them for hearing aids.
3.
They have a small class size of 10 students
per class and sit in semi-circle tables (We do that too J)
4.
They have a preschool program where students
start at 4 or 5 and go to for 4 years.
5.
Students then go through standard 1-8 and
take an exam to go on to Secondary School.
6.
If students pass, they are able to go to
Secondary School (but there is no interpreter there. They have a special education teacher but in
class they are on their own.
7.
Their program is residential with nuns taking
care of the hostels.
I felt right at home in the deaf classroom |
The teachers were warm and inviting, excited
to show their lessons and how well the kids were doing. I saw lots of charts on the walls and other
visual aids to help the students (something we haven’t seen in the regular
classrooms.) The students (they call
them learners) were all well behaved, attending and participating to the
lessons. There were a few things that
they really need to work on and I hope to collaborate with the teachers to help
in these areas.
Sister Lucy takes care of the students in the dorms |
1.
They need to improve the signing skills (when
I asked one teacher if he signed and he said, “only a little.” I asked how the children learn to sign and he
said, “It is natural.”
2.
Students who go on to Secondary School do not
have interpreters. They must rely on lip
reading to understand what is happening in class.
3.
They need more resources related to sign
language!!!
Dyeing the yarn |
We stayed at the school for the deaf for a
lot longer than we were supposed to. We
were just enjoying the students and teachers so much we didn’t want to leave. We finally said our goodbyes and went on to
the MACOHA Weaving Factory. This is a
facility that employs special needs adults.
There, the people make yarn, dye fabrics, weave mats, embroider, and do
screen-printing. I was able to talk with
some of the deaf adults there and they seemed to enjoy having a new friend to
sign with. It was great to see such
talented people using looms, and spinning wheels, and making beautiful
products.
When we were having the tour of the screen-printing
process, a man took us into the dark room where they use a strong light to
transfer the image onto the screen. He
told us that they used to have sunglass to wear but they had broken so now they
have nothing. I was concerned about the
constant exposure hurting their eyes so I offered my sunglasses. The man graciously accepted the gift and wore
the sunglasses for the rest of the tour.
I got a picture with him and he seemed very happy to have them. To tell the truth, he looked better in them
than I did.
My new friend with his new sunglasses |
This deaf man was very excited when I signed to him |
In all, it was a great day. We stopped for lunch at a shopping center in
Blantyre. This is an actual city with
tall buildings and lots of cars. Most
people are dressed like Westerners but there are still a few people wearing
traditional chitenjes and carrying large items on their heads. We checked in to our hotel and enjoyed having
our own hotel rooms for a change.
Friday, June 21, 2013
Wednesday, June 19, 2013
Safari
We had an amazing time on the Safari today. We drove through Liwonde National Park packed into our 15 passenger van. It was so much fun to see all the animals in their natural habitat. Some of the animals I had never seen in real life before. The most exciting time was when 3 elephants started to charge our van. We shut our windows and kept quiet while the van driver turned around as fast as he could. I learned later that the guide put her gun out the window. That was really a close call.
impala |
vervet monkey |
elephant |
sabi star |
hippos |
our guide |
antelope |
warthog |
gunieafowl |
waterbuck |
Sunday, June 16, 2013
Car accident
Wednesday, June
12, 2013
-Zomba
Diocese St. Joseph’s Primary School for girls (public)
-car accident
*news article
about Malawi teacher’s union going on strike
1,300
students and 29 teachers
The standard
8 students were not there because they had already sat for their exams.
70% of the
Standard 8 students go on to public Secondary schools.
The class has
9 subjects
1.
English
2.
Math
3.
Social
Studies
4.
Agriculture
6.
Bible
Knowledge
7.
Chichewa
8.
Science
9.
Expressive
Arts
When we arrived at 11:00, the youngest students had
already finished for the day and they crowded around our car. We took pictures and they tried to touch my
arms and get me to take their picture.
The kids loved to say “hi” and stick out their tongues for photos.
We were led in small groups of 3 or 4 teachers to
classrooms. We went to a Standard 5
mathematics. When we walked in the
classroom, there were 150 girls sitting in rows on the floor with their legs
out. The teacher was teaching how to
tell on a digital clock. She first drew
an analog clock and showed the student a real clock. Then she drew a circle and
showed digital time. The students were called on and after each correct
response; the whole class would clap once to praise the other learner.
I don’t understand why there are so many students in each
class. It seems that one teacher teaches
150 students while the other teachers are on break. It also seems like the
teachers are walking around when we first get there and then go into the
classrooms. It seems odd to me that they
leave large groups of students unattended.
In the US, we would never be allowed to leave students by themselves.
After the school we were in the car on our way to the
University. Our professor was supposed
to speak at the college and we were late. When he called to tell them that we
were on our way, they said that he is supposed to speak tomorrow. Ooops.
Since we had some free time, we decided to stop at a local market. Our driver Harrison pulled into a parking
spot on the side of the road. He hopped
out to open the door because the child safety lock was on. As Harrison reached for the door, another car
turned the corner, slamming into the side of the van striking Harrison and throwing
him to the ground. Dr. Vokhiwa jumped
out and pulled Harrison up. He was very
shaken up and his leg was badly hurt.
Crowds of people gathered around, getting involved in the
conversation. There car was driven by a
women and she moved over and her husband got in the driver’s seat. We later found out that she did not have a
license and her husband was trying to teach her to drive. The police were called but our other driver
took the smaller car to the police station to get them to come faster. He found them at the police station eating
lunch and drove them back to the scene to expedite the process. It took about 30 minutes to get the police to
the scene. People were still all crowded
around and now they were bringing fruit, souvenirs and other items to the car
windows to sell to us.
The police got the story and got back in our other car
with Harrison. They took him back to the
police station with the other driver of the car to get the rest of the
details. After the police station, our
other driver took Harrison to the hospital.
They looked at his wounds and put iodine on them. They told him he could get an x-ray but it
was a very long line. In the mean time,
we walked around, making sure to stay far from the road. We went into fabric shops (the permanent
stores are all run by Indian people).
The people outside making things are all Malawian. Outside the stores there were tailors mending
clothes, shoe repair, a man running a knitting machine, a man making rubber
stamps, a man fixing cell phones, and people selling fruit (bananas,
strawberries, and gooseberries). We
walked around the stores and went to the market. The market was mostly full of junk like
plastic Barbie dolls, spices, car parts, and other items for daily living.
Friday, June 14, 2013
Dust Cleansing
Today we visited the Msigalaria Secondary School, the
Machingan Teacher Training College (TTC), and attended a lecture at the Malawi
Institute of Education.
CAUTION! The information below is not for young
audiences.
Today we visited a secondary school that is funded by the Dr. Joyce
Banda Foundation (the current president of Malawi). The school is for orphans and is called the
Msigalira Secondary School. The name
means those who are left behind and this school is specifically for orphans. We
arrived 15 minutes late at 9:15. We had
to make sure to leave by 10:30 to make it to our next destination by
11:00. This has been common practice so
far on this trip. Arrive late and
apologize, rush to get to our next generation, skip lunch, and skip
dinner. We are all so tired from running
around that when we get to our next meeting, we are all falling asleep. I feel
that this is so rude but we are so tired we can’t help it.
I had the opportunity to observe a
geography lesson at the secondary school.
They have 12 teachers (a lot for Malawian standards) and only 200
students in forms 1-4 (9th-12th grade). All the uniforms are supplied by the Banda
Foundation as well as the salaries of the teachers. Even though this school seems to have more
resources and a cleaner appearance, the teachers all seem to be students
teachers. It seems that nobody stays in
the teaching profession. The government
spends so much money to train teachers but they are not able to retain
teachers, what a waste.
In the geography lesson we observed,
there were 50 students with one student teacher. The teacher had previously drawn a map of
Malawi using chart paper and markers. The teacher reviewed the meaning of
population and how population can be broken down by gender, race, religion, and
age. The lesson focused on the different tribal groups of Malawi. Students were instructed to recall the names
of the tribes in small groups. After the
groups were finished, the teacher had students came to the map and place the
name of the tribe on the correct place on the map. This was a great lesson but as all the other
lessons that I have observed in Malawi, I found it lacked any deeper
thought. While each lesson seems to
involved reviewing a previous lesson, small group discussion, and a closing, it
seems that all the lessons revolve around recalling facts.
Back in the van, I asked a teacher form the other group to explain what they learned in the culture
class. When I looked back at her, she
was crying. Another participant said
that she did not want to talk about it, and passed her journal for me to
read. Their lesson involved a lecture
about cultural practices in Malawi and especially the Yao tribe (we were in the
Southern region, the home of the Yao people). These cultural practices include
rituals revolving female and male circumcision called Dust Cleansing. Also,
cultural practices such as Death Cleansing and situations in which a male is
sterile.
Dust Cleansing is an activity that
occurs after a male or female circumcision.
My professor explained that when he was 8 years old. Boys or girls are taken into the jungle away
form the rest of the village. At this
time, they are circumcised (male=removal of the foreskin, female=removal of the
clitoris) and then taught about sexual practices. After this “dusty” two weeks in the jungle,
they go back to the village and bathe.
Then they are encouraged to further clean themselves by having sexual
intercourse with many different partners.
With HIV and AIDS being prevalent in the Malawi, these cultural
practices are very dangerous.
Death cleansing is a practice where
when a man dies, his brother is encouraged to marry the widow and take care of
her. This is a major problem because if
the man died of AIDS, it is probable that the woman of also infected. This practice can wipe out an entire family.
Also discussed was the issue of
“Hyenas”. If a man is sterile and is not
able to impregnate his wife, a “hyena” is called to step in and impregnate the
woman. This is a paid service. The name
“Hyena” was chosen because the animal comes out at night. If a woman is the
cause of infertility, the husband may take another wife and then they raise the
children as a group.
Next we visited Machinga Teacher
Training College (TTC). Here we had a
greetings and introductions. Then we toured the campus. There were no students present and we were
told they were eating in the cafeteria.
We arrived at 11:00 and left at 2:00.
3 hours seems like a long time for the students to being the
cafeteria. Hmmm. Like some of the other places we visited, I
felt like they were putting on a show for us.
They had a resource room with students created materials such as posters
that could be used to teach. However, we
have seen very little of this in any schools. We were also shown a resource
room with some small textbooks produced by the Malawi Institute for
Education. I was told that these books
were for student teachers to use when planning lessons for the demonstration
primary school. However, they did not
look like they were used very much.
We met the lecturer for Special
Needs students who are training to become teachers. We were told that he deals with Visual
Impaired students and Deaf students. We
saw a scanner and a computer that prints braille books. We also saw braillewriter machines. I asked the Special Education Teacher some
questions, trying to figure out what kind of sign language is used. The exchange is described below.
Me: Do the
deaf students sign I was told.
Special
Education Teacher: “Yes”.
Me: Do they
have interpreters?
Special Education Teacher: “Yes”.
Me: Who are the interpreters?
Special
Education Teacher: All the lectures sign
so the students are included in the regular classes.
Me: What!?!
The principal
of the TTC intervened and explained that there was only one student with a
hearing impairment and she did not use sign language, only a hearing aid.
I think there
is a cultural difference here. We were
told that sometimes when Malawians say “Yes” they mean “No”. What a confusion!
Between meetings, we stopped at a
restaurant to eat lunch. We were dropped
off there while our lead professor went to get money from the bank. While there we realized that we only had 40
minutes until our next appointment and we would not have enough time to
eat. While we were waiting for our ride
to came back, a mouse ran across someone’s foot and we all screamed. Even though we saw a mouse, we still went
back to the restaurant for dinner. I
ordered vegetable samosas, my staple since I have been in Malawi.
After dinner we started our ascent
of Mount Zomba to stay at the Ku Chawe Inn.
This is a Sunbird Inn that is affiliated with the hotel where we stayed
in Salima called the Livingstonia Beach hotel.
The Ku Chawe is very nice. It has
a Colorado feel with lots of flagstone and chilly, foggy air. If it weren’t for the palm trees and
baboons, I would think I was in Estes Park.
I am
sharing a room with another teacher and the heater in our room is not
working. We asked the porter to come and
build a fire and that was very toasty and warm.
The electricity kept going out but only stayed off for 20 minutes or so
at a time. One of the times when the electricity went out, I stepped outside on
the balcony to look at the stars. They were so clear and vibrant; I could see
the Milky Way. I was a little nervous
about the animals on the mountain so I quickly went back inside.
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